[feat. Fat Joe]
You want answers?
I think I'm entitled, do you want answers?
I want the truth!
You can't handle the truth!
If ya fake, ya fake!
If ya wack, ya wack!
If ya hot, ya hot!
Most of you rap cats don't appeal to me
A lot of y'all say you keep it real
But you ain't real to me
Mack 10, Ice Cube, W C, ya niggas make me laugh
Double on ya, W B
Coolio is so wacky disgusting
Most rappers on the West coast don't even like him
And E-40 I gotta talk about you, you sound so annoying
I just wanna smack the shit out you
I don't know where to begin
It should be a sin to be a millionaire and be so thin
But on the real, when you first got the deal
You was the man
I swear to God Snoop I used to be your fan
Now everything you make sucks
Now you just like all these other commercial dumb fucks
I respect you kid but your stow kinda died when Eazy-E did
Real niggas know
Real niggas know
Who the hell gave you that name?
I saw you in Harlem, you look like a dude
It's the shame tryin' to gain fame as a ho
You the same as the other hoes
That came in the game for the dough
And Nore I never liked you and Copone
But I can't fun on your album, you sound better alone!
And I don't really mean to diss you cause you really seem cool
But most of your rhymes sound like you never finished school
No doubt you got rap songs
But the way you stress your're the best
But your head is a little too blown
You kill me with all that dog barking
Carice one already put a song about gimmicks on the map
Cannibus you reck hot in '97
On a scale from 1 - 10, well yours said 11
DMX got a 9, Nore a 6
I'm glad you left Y - Clef alone
Cause your cats didn't mix
Mase you came real with DMX and alocks
But now you sound more in best than Devil Cocks
You represent Harlem but Harlemm don't respect you
And if those rumors are true
You better get someone else protect you!
Now you know damn well
The only air you belong on is the one in Bell
Even though I don't like you I don't hate you
I hate when award shows let you win and less nominate you
I love y'all but I gotta pull your card
You gotta be sore cause you act too hard
Big Daddy Kane?
I get rub off the mawn but you sold
When you came out with that
Black beautiful in the bone
You hurt me and most of your fans
I'm glad you back out and keepin' it real
Please keep it in your plans
You need more than just luck cause you suck
And I really mean you suck!
Your first joint was off the hook an I liked a lot of
Songs off your album but look
Horse 'N' Carriage fuck me up
That shit was wack and the remix
Had nothing to do with that track
But I don't blame you believe me
I know the game, record labels
Holly gift creative controlling
Is a shame!
McCgruff his album was aiight
But the cats he sounded with
Didn't even put the shit right
If ya fake, ya fake, fake, fake
Fake, fake, fake, fake...
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